Life in the Boiling Pot

With the dust in my eyes
I see nothing but blue skies
But i long to see beyond these layers

And so subtle this smog
It could slow boil frogs
And they’d feel so at home in the water

Perhaps ill never see stars
unless Im hit so hard
I forget who it is i’ve become

but if you crank up the heat
I might wiggle my feet
To escape my own fate growing hotter

Life in the Boiling Pot

Stephen  Van Etten

Manteca, United States

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